|... and the gates of this Chapel were shut
||[14 Dec 2006|10:58am]
...So I turned to the Garden of Love
That so many sweet flowers bore.
And I saw it was filled with graves,
And tombstones where flowers should be;
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars
"The Garden of Love"
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